…and so our man returns to “save” the computermonster and notices that the metalbrain is still alive…!? in quite bad condition, but anyway. the angel follows.

(machine: ) time, irrelevant. i can’t die and it’s my own fault inspiration of a living organism i lost my files but i’m still well, existing though surrounded only by bacteria an viruses (the angel: ) how do you feel? laa – la – laa, you were out of line! (machine: ) what? (the angel: ) don’t be afraid, you’ll have your memory back, if you wanted to (machine: ) ooh! deep in the mud, totally locked i started to reorganize myself i ordered the files into a new dimension though i felt as slow as h*ll (the angel: ) outside the cruel metal that keeps you fed, things don’t look the same (machine: ) aarrg! so i was cheated, cruelly treated (the angel: ) it’s not really like you feel, do you judge me when it’s real? (machine: ) aah! ooh! (the angel: ) can’t you understand if i told you and told you to turn your head you would laugh only loud machines don’t believe me! machines don’t believe me! machines don’t believe me! machines don’t believe me! leave me! leave, leave, leave, leave!

the computerbrain is reactivated, but this time, “harmony” between these different forces can be found!